In the Kan Long Royal Court, Lin Hao enjoyed a massage for hours, so comfortable that he fell fast asleep.
A truly deep sleep, with no pretense whatsoever.
The stunning handmaidens chosen to serve Lin Hao were clearly no ordinary servants. Seeing him fast asleep, an unusual glint appeared in their eyes.
To walk into a dragon's den alone with such calm composure was something even ancient masters a thousand years old couldn't achieve.
Lin Hao's audacity and domineering presence were something they would not forget for a long time.
Lin Hao slept straight through until nightfall. When he awoke, a voice sounded from outside. Clearly, someone had been waiting for quite some time.
"Young Master Lin, His Highness has prepared a banquet in your honor and sent me to invite you."
The voice from outside was exceedingly respectful.
Lin Hao grunted in acknowledgment and, attended by the stunning handmaidens, leisurely washed up.
